𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐢𝐭
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Book 1
She's perfect. Perfect family. Perfect friends. Perfect life.
That's what the people believe.
That every celebrity is perfect, when in reali...
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"Why is it so cold?" Bella complains, pulling the blanket up higher. "I don't know Bella." I respond. Taking my sweatshirt off I pull it over her and change into the extra sweatshirt.
She doesn't say anything. Instead she rests her head on my shoulder and continues to watch the sunset.
"Better?" I ask. "Mhm," she nods.
A year ago, I never thought I could be happy with one girl. But now, I look at Bella in my sweatshirt in my arms and fuck she looks gorgeous. She looks like my girl.
"I can feel you staring." Bella mumbles. It's hard not to. "You're gorgeous." A light pink color appears on her cheeks. "I'm in sweats." She states. "I know. And you look fucking gorgeous in them." I say.
I can't get enough of this girl.
Her voice, her eyes, her smile, her hair, her laugh. Everything she does draws me closer to her.
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It's cold, dark, and damp out here. One of the worst combination to ever exist.
The sun has fully set and we're one our third movie but honestly, I don't want to leave just yet. Leonardo has this way of making me calm with just his presence.
"I'm about to fall asleep here Bella." Leonardo yawns. "You ready to leave?" I ask. He shakes his head. "Do you want to leave?" Leonardo counters. I shake my head. "Good." Leaning forward Leonardo shuts the van doors, locking them. Never taking his hand away from the small of my back.
"I'll take you home in the morning."
"Unless we get attacked by bears."
"Unless we get attacked by bears." Leonardo repeats.
